December 10, 2019

White Dog looked up at the tone Tizenegy had just used to Steve. It was demanding and out of line. She moved around Steve to stand in front of her brother. "Request for emergency food rations, denied, Tizenegy. You know treat time is not for another half hour. You will not pass out."

Steve came in to see me after and said, "I feel bad that Tiz got dressed down. WD was not happy with him and he knew it. Maybe we should do treats just a little early?" "That is why WD stepped in," I told him. "She knows your being a softie is not good for the manners of the Army. He can wait for another 20 minutes."